So Good

All the anxiety leading up to this morning was unneeded. At mile 14 I had not had to push myself once, it was coming so naturally, like I was doing exactly what I should be, I kept thinking, I can't wait to blog this. At mile 17 I was thinking, there is no way...no way, I'm done, that's it. My clothes were so heavy with sweat that by the end of it I had taken my shirt off and left it on a post (which reminds me that I need to go back and get it). That was a mistake because my shorts started to sag and I kept having to pull them up to make sure that I wasn't exposing myself to anyone. At mile 16 I popped a butterscotch that I had packed away in my short pouch, I wasn't hungry at all or even feeling anything but dehydration but it was nice to get the nasty dry taste out of my mouth and a good distraction. I feel so good though. I think that I'm going to take a nap, maybe go to the movies, just relax a bit, and then tonight is P90X legs, back and abs. I think my legs can handle it, which is surprising. I leave you with this thought "nothing ventured, nothing gained", LJ